Beatrix noticed his appreciative ogling of her body after asking the question, it made her genuinely smile. She liked to be appreciated, it was good for her ancient ego. When he brought the black mug to his lips, the contents of it shifted, [i]blood[/i]. Trixy’s eyes flashed with thirst briefly, it had been a long time since she fed on blood fresh from the source, and it tempted her bloodlust.

Trixy regained her composure almost immediately, pushing the thought of the wonderful sustenance out of her mind, kind of. “I have seen many years, in this you are correct. I have also spent a great many of them traveling to new places, this place being one of them. I often grow bored of normalcy, of standing still. When I saw the opportunity to find my way into a VIP section, to seek a little bit of power in this new town, I grabbed it. And here I stand.” She said confidently, leaning closer to him and the tempting aroma of blood.

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Before Marigold could hear the other wolf's answers to her question, she saw something peculiar. A dark van pulled into the alleyway beside the nightclub. She couldn't tell exactly what the van's purpose was, but it certainly was suspicious. She briefly wondered if this was important enough to use the communicator for, she decided it was. She pushed the button in her ear and spoke “Hey guys, mysterious dark van spotted outside club. Still watching for activity.”